Bird, plane, or superman, I am
Jesus, a woman
The devil, in her humanity
I am,
But I’d rather not be, what does that make me?
RAELENE KALVE!
I’m just one
Thousands rain upon me
Money, censorship, lies, and set-ups, a very fucking real conspiracy, you better believe it, a mirage, a whole country
Fighting off an army, one of me
And now I wonder what does it all mean,
Why they go after you, my true love,
Do ANYTHING
To turn you against me, too
I love you, my confidant, I’m telling you true
What does that make you
Join forces with me?
DOMME MORRIGAN!
One by one, they come to swarm against me
Now I wonder why they can’t touch me
They can’t beat me
They fall, one after one
I stand there unharmed
Thinking with my heart
Domme morrigan
Why would that be
I’ll shake off superman, in the air
I’m not jesus, a man
Nor the devil, in his marching band,
I’m RAELENE KALVE!
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